However, before that, he naturally had to make some preparations.
After pondering for a while, he took out a stick of Dharma Incense, stretched out his hand, and lit it.
Then, Bai Ziyue relaxed his physical defenses with a thought, let his flying sword make a cut on his arm, leaving a wound.
Only then did he choose to use this ability.
"Spend three million points of Soul Energy to exchange for a three-second Time Reversal!"
"Exchange!"
Bai Ziyue chose to exchange without any hesitation.
In an instant, he felt a blur before his eyes. When he opened them again, his gaze first fell on his arm.
"Huh? The wound is still there?"
Bai Ziyue's face changed. He clearly saw the wound on his arm still exposed.
Although it quickly healed through his own powerful physical recovery ability, leaving no trace, it was completely different from what he had imagined.
Following that, he turned his gaze to the Dharma Incense.
"The Dharma Incense is intact? There's no trace of it being lit?
